Frank Stop Staring

Frank woke up next to Gerard as Gerard slept with his arm over Frank's hip. Gerard mumbled in his sleep, making Frank's ears tickle. He decided to stay there for a while until it got uncomfortably warm. Then he got up; and after making sure Gerard was still sleeping he got in the shower.
The hot water blazed his skin, but Frank didn't mind as long as it wasn't a cold shower. After only a minute of the water running, Gerard walked in. He smiled deviously as he crept his way into the shower. Frank screamed when Gerard took hold of him by the waist.
"What the fuck?!" Frank yelled.
"Hey baby..." Gerard kissed Frank's neck.
Frank pulled away a little, "I-I'm not in the mood..."
Gerard scoffed, "Oh come on..."
"Sorry I don't want to be your fuck buddy. Why can't we just talk like normal without you getting horn-crazed all over me?" Frank said, getting a little annoyed.
"Because every time I look at you I just want to stuff my face in your beautiful thighs." Gerard smiles, acting childish.
"If I knew you were gonna be this way after we fucked, I wouldn't have done it...now would you leave me alone for a second." Frank scooted over.
"Why're so angry?" Gerard said as he got out.
"Oh I don't know? MAYBE BECAUSE IM FUCKING AN ENGAGED MAN WHO IS ALSO MY TEACHER!!!" Frank shouted.
"I'm not engaged anymore so..." Gerard commented, sounding depressed
"Huh?" Frank looked out the shower curtain to see Gerard.
"Bert slapped me last night, so I said we were through..." Gerard looked away.
Frank got out of the shower, saying "Gee...I-I'm sorry." He rubbed Gerard's back, not knowing what else to do to comfort him.
Gerard wiped his tears away, "No, no...it's fine. I shouldn't have said yes in the first place."
"You can talk to me about if you'd like." Frank offered.
"No, no. I mean it I'm okay," he sniffled, "I'm okay."
"I mean I still have to live with him, but that's fine. I'm sure I can find a place in this town quick." Gerard smiled, trying to cheer Frank up.
"Well, you can always stay here you know?" Frank added.
"That's fine, but we should probably stop seeing each other out of school, okay? I don't want to see you get expelled or me get fired." Gerard backed away from Frank's grasp.
"Yeah..." Frank lied.
They were silent for a while until it became the time to leave for school.
Gerard took his car and Frank took his.
Frank didn't want to admit it, but he enjoyed being with Gerard and he didn't want to have to give that up quite so quick.
"What do you want to call our song?" Frank asked, curious to why they haven't talked about it in a while.
"I don't know what would sound good." Gerard stated as he graded papers.
"Do you want to practice it?" Frank questioned.
Gerard shook his head, "I think I should grade papers instead..."
"Okay," Frank sat there, waiting for Gerard to reply, but inevitably he didn't speak.
Frank was starting to worry if he drove Gerard away, while Gerard was worried he'd ruined the best relationship he might ever have.
"Sorry I need to call someone...Can you give me a minute, Frank?" Gerard got up, shooing Frank away.
Gerard dialed the numbers, and waited for an answer.
"Hello Gerard." His dead voice scowled.
"Can we meet up somewhere? I need to talk to you , Bert..." Gerard acquired.
"Okay..."
"How about 11:45, does that sound fine?"
"I guess." He replied in less than a couple of words.
"See you soon." Gerard smiled.
Bert didn't reply and instead just ended the phone call.
Gerard didn't want Bert, but he also didn't want to waste a relationship that he could at least try to fix. He liked Frank; but he knew it would never work, I mean they were great together its just that Gerard felt like he didn't deserve Frank and shutting him out was his way of saying, "Find someone better than me."
Gerard sighed, wondering why he was so damn compulsive. He wants this, never mind he wants that, oh but now this is much better, but now he wants the old that. His mind zoomed through thoughts as he never knew what he would want tomorrow or the next day or even in the next hour.
Frank didn't come back into Gerard's room, instead he found himself in the corner of the bathroom stall listening to music. He wasn't going to let Gerard control him, he was his own damn person and Gerard wasn't going to make him sad just cause he told him to leave the classroom for a second. Frank was a defier, he'd never let anyone run his life.
So he didn't talk to Gerard for the rest of the morning.

Notes

is gerards mood changing too quickly cause i feel like it is...maybe ill fix it in the next chapter

-XOXO Fqomb.